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The message from the unfamiliar number was like a stone thrown into the lake, causing ripples in Ren Kuan's heart, and his originally confused heart became chaotic.

"I can see it."

Ren Kuan can't think of anyone else who can post such content besides Jiu'er.

But when he called, he couldn't get through. In desperation, he asked someone else to borrow his cell phone. This time the other party answered, but he hung up the phone as soon as he yelled, and called again. At that time, the other party turned off the phone.

No matter what Ren Kuan thought about this, he tried his best to comfort himself, and he left as soon as Jiu'er left. Duan Jiakang didn't seem to be rich and powerful, and he could treat Jiu'er badly.

But now that Jiu'er has sent a text message and refuses to answer the phone, is it because she is having a bad time with Duan Jiakang, why would she contact her again.

He has no clue, some are just full of fantasy, some are just scaring himself.

Ren Kuan had no choice but to continue working as if nothing had happened. He ran to Wang Rui's shop out of breath. Wang Rui was sitting by the window applying nail polish. When he saw Ren Kuan, he was taken aback for a moment, then calmed down again, "Boss Ren, hurry up. Busy, what are you doing?"

In fact, Ren Kuan didn't believe that Wang Rui didn't know the whereabouts of Jiu'er, didn't believe that Wang Rui didn't have contact information, and he didn't believe that Wang Rui was so cruel.

"Wang Rui." Ren Kuan murmured, "You really don't know where Jiu'er went?"

Wang Rui paused, and said with a smile, "I don't know what I said, but Boss Ren doesn't believe me. Since Boss Ren doesn't believe me, go find it yourself."

"If I can find it, I will ask you again!" Ren Kuan really has nothing to do with this woman, some people are soft knives, and they stab people at the tip of their hearts, "Jiu'er just sent me a message, he said he could I saw it, why did he refuse to answer my call, why did he still contact me?"

Wang Rui thought to herself, what kind of medicine was sold in Jiakang's gourd, and she didn't tell her beforehand, so how could she deal with it.

Without rolling her eyes, Wang Rui said, "Naturally, I want you to rest assured. Boss Ren, if you don't want to read Jiu'er's information, you can block him. You rush to my store to ask for someone. I don't know that Jiu'er Where to go."

This woman Wang Rui talks about people when she sees people, and she talks nonsense when she sees ghosts. Ren Kuanzhen can't tell which of her words is true and which is false.

He really wanted Ren Kuan to call Hei Jiu'er, but he couldn't bear it. If it was like what Wang Rui said, would this be the last sentence Jiu'er said to him.

No one knew what mood he was in the moment he received the message from Jiu'er. He thought that in the next second, he would see Jiu'er appearing at his door and call him Brother Kuan.

It wasn't until he couldn't get through the phone call, was hung up, and the other party turned off the phone, that he suddenly felt that such an illusion was an extravagant wish.

He walked out of the massage shop dejectedly, tormented by worries about gain and loss, he was unable to fight back, and with a tentative mentality, he replied the message, "Jiu'er, where have you been?"

With the first one, Ren Kuan seemed unable to control his hands.

"Liu'er, how are you doing now?"

"Can you answer my phone?"

"Did you really go with that Mr. Duan?"

The other party naturally didn't respond, and Ren Kuan didn't even think about why Jiu'er could read.

When Duan Jiakang turned on the phone again, messages came one after another. He read one or two, and was so annoyed that he quickly deleted them all.

But Jiu Er talked a lot of nonsense, and he wanted to share the leftovers of his life with Ren Kuan. Almost every night, he would pester Duan Jiakang and send Ren Kuan some nasty and trivial words.

Jiu'er is emotionally straightforward and doesn't know how to be reserved, so he would tell Duan Jiakang shyly that he wanted to say something like Ren Kuan.

Duan Jiakang was also very helpless. He would lie on his arm and watch him write word by word. Duan Jiakang could only delete Ren Kuan's reply in advance.

Of course, Duan Jiakang was able to erase those misses under Jiu'er's nose, and the news he sent was just some simple, dry daily news.

Jiu'er wants to learn Chinese characters, he doesn't want to be illiterate, he wants to send a message to Ren Kuan by himself, Duan Jiakang can't stand Jiu'er's soft-heartedness, so he can only agree, "Daddy will hire you a tutor for one hour a day, the time can't be too long gone."

Jiu'er's eyes are still in the recovery period, so he will definitely overuse his eyes when studying.

The desire for new things and yearning for Ren Kuan greatly stimulated Jiu'er's thirst for knowledge. He secretly wrote down the words he learned every day.

Duan Jiakang didn't know his son's Xiao Jiujiu, or that Jiu'er silently connected the new words he had learned into sentences, dreaming that one day he would be able to personally send a message to Ren Kuan.

If he had known that Jiuer had such a plan, Duan Jiakang would have deleted all the news about Ren Kuanhui.

He received news like a diary almost every day.

Today I went to the hospital for a re-examination, and tomorrow I have a tutoring class. Today I saw a puppy at the door, and tomorrow a Chinese medicine doctor gave him acupuncture with wormwood.

Ren Kuan was very anxious, and Jiu'er didn't give him any response, he always talked to himself, Ren Kuan couldn't figure it out, is Jiu'er using this method to torture him?

Is Jiu'er still blaming him for not responding to the word "like" earlier?

As time went by, Ren Kuan gradually accepted this method. He didn't ask Jiu'er to give him a response, but always read it patiently, and then made some comments.

Today's tutoring class is over. With the help of the tutor, Jiu'er can connect the pinyin and the corresponding Chinese characters into a sentence. He secretly hides the draft paper in his pocket. He is embarrassed to ask the tutor to borrow his mobile phone, so he can only wait for Duan Jiakang go home.

There were a lot of things going on in the company, and Duan Jiakang didn't have time to delete Ren Kuan's message, but Jiu'er was already entangled, "Dad, can I send a message by myself today?"

Duan Jiakang couldn't refuse any of Jiu'er's requests, thinking that Jiu'er couldn't understand anyway, so he could still fool him.

Sure enough, Ren Kuan did reply to the message. Seeing the words appearing on the left side of the message interface, Jiuer asked excitedly, "Dad, did he reply to my message?"

Before Duan Jiakang could speak nonsense, he heard Jiu'er read in a low voice: "What's this word, what's the matter?" Jiu'er held up the phone and looked at him expectantly.

Duan Jiakang couldn't help it, "He asked how your eyes are recovering."

Jiu'er shook Duan Jiakang's arm excitedly, "Father, help me back, just say it's all over, and I've had acupuncture again today."

Previously, it was just Jiu'er's one-sided confession, but it suddenly turned into a back-and-forth chat. Duan Jiakang was afraid that Ren Kuan would also call with excitement, and it would be difficult not to answer at that time.

Duan Jiakang sent a message, thinking that the phone was a time bomb, and wanted to urge Jiuer to go to rest, "Jiuer, go back to the room and rest first."

Jiu'er refused, "I haven't posted my own yet."

Jiu'er didn't want Duan Jiakang to see it, so she turned her back and typed slowly according to the pinyin on the draft paper. After sending it, she returned the phone to Duan Jiakang, and said, "Dad, don't read it."

Duan Jiakang was curious about what Jiu'er had posted, but he couldn't go back on what he promised Jiu'er. He could only suppress his curiosity and watch the situation develop in a direction beyond his control.

What made Duan Jiakang even more puzzled was that Ren Kuan neither texted nor called.

He didn't know that a piece of news from Jiu'er disturbed Ren Kuan's heart.

First, he was flattered by a positive reply to Ren Kuan's question, and before Ren Kuan could recover, Jiu'er sent another message.

"Brother Kuan, I miss you so much."

There are three spaces in seven characters, which is enough to show how clumsy Chiu'er is.

Ren Kuan was dumbfounded, he didn't know what Jiu'er wanted to do, he wanted to call to find out, but how dare he, he was afraid that once the call was made, the person who was finally willing to reply to his message would be Disappeared without a word.